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A couple of hours later two very tired and satisfied girls returned and asked if they could have a shower. The Human Sexuality Class and the Television programme Ryan really dropped me in it this time. He ‘volunteered’ me for another art model session at the local college (well that’s what he told me it was). We had the usual argument with me saying that I didn’t want to do it and that we didn’t need the money; but as usual, Ryan won. I knew that I’d need to be a bit aroused to be able to go through with it and I put one of my remote controlled naked vibes in my pussy before I went to work; my logic being that if it gently purred away inside me all day then I’d be sufficiently aroused when I got to the college to not be too embarrassed. What I hadn’t planned on was movie being very busy all day and the batteries going flat mid-morning. I was so busy that when the vibe stopped buzzing I thought that I’d just go out at lunch time and get some new ones. The problem was, Tim (my boss) had got some lunch brought in for the meetings with a big client and we had a working lunch. It was only when I finally got back to my desk at 4 p.m. that I remembered what Ryan had lumbered me with. Sex was the last thing on my mind at that time and I got quite concerned knowing that I just had to go through with it. Before leaving work I went to the rest room to freshen up a bit and remove the vibe; and then on the way to the bus stop I stopped at a shop to get some more batteries. I think that I did that because I was so nervous and worried; I wasn’t thinking straight because we had a big box amateur of batteries at home. During the bus ride there I was squeezing my legs together trying to get a bit aroused but the dread of having to strip-off and stand there whilst a load of students ogled at my body far outweighed what little arousal I managed to get by repeatedly squeezing my legs together. I was almost shaking as I walked into the college and the classroom. I was expecting to see a load of students to be there with Dan (the art teacher) and Fred (haven’t a clue what he teaches) but I wasn’t expecting there to be about 6 other men, a load of cameras and a few big lights on stands. I just stood there wondering what the fuck was going on and Dan had to say hello twice before I came back to reality and spoke to Dan. “Hi Tanya,” Dan said, “Welcome back and thank you so much for volunteering to help us out again. I hope that Ryan was right when he said that you wouldn’t mind the television camera crew being here to record the session for a television documentary about human sexuality.” “What? I, I, I guess not.” I replied, not really knowing what was going on, or realising what I was saying. I thing I was subconsciously knowing that Ryan wouldn’t put me in any danger. Dan didn’t really give me much time to think about it as he ushered me over to meet the film crew’s director. After the introductions, Anthony (the director) said, “Tanya, Fred has told me how your last session went and I’d like to follow the same format if that’s alright with you. The camera crew will be moving around all the time and I might stop things occasionally, shaved just to get you into a better position for a better recording; just try to ignore the crew; pretend that they’re not here. Okay?” “No not really.” I was thinking, but when my mouth opened I actually said, “Yeah sure, just put me in any position that you want.” What was wrong with me, why do I end-up doing these things? I just wanted to get it over with so I said, “Okay, can we get started please?” “Of course,” Anthony said, sex “but one slight difference please, can you strip indian off now instead of waiting until we get to the inspection part? It’ll make better television.” The last time indian I came I had felt it flexing and clenching below my hand as I fiddled my sex clit. But of course, I didn't know that back then. Natalie popped her mouth off the stranger's cock. I think she wants more. God I was so glad that I finally fell asleep and that dad’s boner went away before I did, it was actually gone after the third or shaved fourth time I went and wiped myself. Someone that can give them pleasure.” I couldn't help myself. I was stunned, she looked at me but all I could think of was her eating the dogs movie Pussy, "Fuck this is a perverted fucked up house" My hands grabbed her hips for leverage and naked I started to fuck her with the same fury as before. Hailey had already conducted a couple of phone interviews and used the amateur very discrete but very efficient screening service that Julie had introduced her to. Meanwhile, the other guy was also jacking off and within a couple of seconds he too ejaculated into Diane’s gaping mouth.